Not Gonna Fall In Love With You

Prologue

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Prologue

Fate? Ever heard of that word? I am sure you must have. Every one has a different fate. And every fate is of a different kind, but to be honest, this is not in our hands. I am sure that you experienced it too. Hell, you must have also cursed it, asking why did it chose you as your victim. And it finds its victim unconditionally.

We can't chose what happens to us and what doesn't. And that's what happened to me, I tried to chose my fate, but it simply didn't agree.

It was in my fate, that I was going to crash into him. It was fate, not me, but somehow people didn't

understand that. But it's not like I had great expectations, as mine had been lowered greatly in the past, but let's not get into that.

I am sure, that right now, a thousand questions must be appearing in your mind, so let me just go ahead and answer one,

How I met him?

Well just in case you guys too are spoilt by Disney, with high expectations, there was nothing so special about how we met. I didn't go to some grand ball in a gown given to me by some fairy, I was dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a loose tshirt, my father brought for me a year ago. And nor did I attend any fancy ball, I was in high school. To say that our highschool is as graceful as Jennifer Lawrence at the Oscars might have been an understatement. Trust me.

Today was the first day of our senior year, and I was already tired of studying. I mean seriously, we are teenagers, do you really think I would care about how many muscles are there in my body if I don't even use one?

Anyways, now that I am done with my rant, highschool doesn't exactly suck so much, not when you have friends like Brie and a boyfriend like Nate. Hmm...Nate Cooper, the king of high school, the jock every girl dies for...Captain of not only the basketball team but also the soccer one, just happens to be my boyfriend. Of almost a year. Me, Cameron Richards, a girl who would rather use the piece the of cloth as a handkerchief than tie it around her waist like a mini-skirt. Shocking right?

But to be fair, Nate wasn't the typical jock. I mean except the looks and the inhuman talent in sports. That he had in abundance. What I mean to say, that he is a real sweet guy, honestly.

My phone buzzed hard in my pocket as I went towards my locker, which unfortunately happened to be right in front of the principle's office, Amazing right?

Please note the sarcasm.

Nate 12:30pm

Hey, there beautiful...Waiting for you at the cafetaria come fast....Its been long since we met.. :-)

I wasted no time in texting him back,

Me 12:31pm

I know right!! One month, is a long time babe...You gotta make sure not to ditch me for soccer next time... ;-)

Nate 12:31pm

Yeah, whatever. Are you coming or not??